“Ouch!” Will rubbed the bump on his head as Jasmine’s long sexy leg swept under the car and slid the wrench out. “Looks like you need an assis...ant and its Sunday, you’re supposed to relax.” Will’s sheepish grin was accentuated by a splotch of grease on his cheek. He wiped the sweat off his brow, “Yeah, I suppose but, this is the only time I have for my stuff”. “You didn’t answer my first question, do you need another card?” She held one up. “Uh, no I didn’t want to seem well, you know,. Of course, he still hasn’t explained that he had another reason for not getting involved: lack of information.Lucas is a killer trained by his mother from a young age in countless things. From combat skills to general knowledge, languages, and even his disposition, reasoning, and way of acting.One thing he learned from his mother that he takes for life is: Never do anything until you have all the facts.To give an easy-to-understand example, let’s assume a day-to-day situation, for example, at. Weekends together were usually spent at his house. Weekday trysts were often at Hallie’s apartment. She had told Kassie everything about him and their relationship, just as Kas told her about her various romantic, erotic adventures. Tom got to know Kassie pretty well due to the time he spent there. Kas was about as uninhibited as Hal. She had no worries about how she was dressed when he was there. It ranged from jeans and a top to some very revealing things like bra and panties or braless. "It gets really lonely here sometimes."I barely heard her words. Like a magnet my lips were drawn to hers. A charge of electricity was set off in the room that matched the lightning outside. I felt the pretty woman melt into my arms. I squeezed her tight, my tongue searching her mouth. I heard her moan and felt her hips pressing forward. My cock was as hard as it had been when we first started dancing.When my hand reached between us to grasp her breast, she stopped me. I thought that it was.